Chapter 8: A Peerless Marriage [3]

Everyone was watching the spectacle with an attitude of amusement; no one stepped forward to intervene, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire. Right at that moment, a demonically beautiful man appeared at the entrance of the church.

He possessed a tall, slender build and handsome features, surpassing even the popular Korean heartthrob Jang Keun-suk in his bewitching beauty. He drew the gaze of every woman in the room, and even the men couldn't help but steal a few extra glances.

He walked in with elegant strides, calm and composed. The crowd was intimidated by the noble aura radiating from his entire being, and no one doubted for a second that he was a scion of a prestigious family coming to attend the ceremony and offer congratulations.

When he came to a halt in front of the groom, Qin Haoxuan flashed a smile of tearful joy. The intense threads of affection in his eyes were impossible to ignore, even for someone without high-degree myopia and glasses.

"Hong, I finally waited long enough for you to come." Qin Haoxuan took a large stride toward Hong, their fingers interlocking. The two male bodies pressed against each other intimately; even a fool could see that there was "gay passion" between them.

The church instantly fell silent. The wind stopped, the music ceased, and even the sound of everyone gasping for air could be heard with startling clarity. The crowd was so shocked they couldn't close their mouths, their jaws nearly hitting the floor.

Although Qin Mingda had mentally prepared himself beforehand—knowing that this rebellious son who never gave him peace of mind would likely cause some trouble at the wedding, especially since he had entered this marriage unwillingly—the current situation truly exceeded his worldview, causing his lifelong cultivation of composure and temperament to crumble entirely.

"...Qin Haoxuan, what kind of nonsense are you playing at now!" Qin Mingda questioned his son in a furious voice, hoping to forcibly stabilize the scene.

Standing beside him, Mrs. Qin's face shifted between pale and green with embarrassment. She kept whispering words of comfort to the soon-to-be in-laws, who were on the verge of an explosion, and the soon-to-be bride, who was in a state of low spirits.

"It's not nonsense. Just as you've seen, Hong and I have been together for a long time. Those women were merely a cover; in truth, I like men, and the person I love is Hong." After Qin Haoxuan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Hong. The two smiled at each other, their affection swirling, their two bewitchingly red lips almost touching.

The church instantly erupted into an uproar. The guests were struck dumb by this explosive declaration, whispering frantically among themselves. The priest pressed a hand to his forehead and sighed, tracing a sign on his forehead and chest to pray for God's protection, while the group of ex-girlfriends looked at one another, unable to remain calm.

Qin Mingda felt his blood pressure soaring. He secretly felt lucky that Old Master Qin hadn't come today; otherwise, someone would surely have ended up dead.

"You wretched son!" Qin Mingda trembled with rage, yet he also worried that his son might do something even more worldview-shattering and shocking in front of everyone. The Qin family truly could not afford such a loss of face. He hurriedly pointed at Qin Haoxuan's nose and roared, "Get out of here right now!"

"Dad, I know it's hard to get your approval, but Hong and I are truly in love, and I really don't want to get married this early. We're leaving right now! Take care!" Qin Haoxuan took Hong's hand and strode briskly toward the exit.

"Fine, you Qin family! Just you wait and see!" The soon-to-be in-law pulled her stunned daughter along and stormed out in a huff.

Li Xiaoxue, who had just been fantasizing about stepping into heaven, felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She couldn't quite process the fact that her prince in her heart actually liked men, and she was being dragged along by her parents.

Impossible, this is impossible, it's too unbelievable! Qin Haoxuan actually likes men? He's gay? How is that possible? I must find him and ask him face-to-face to get it straight.

Seeing Qin Haoxuan standing by a red convertible Maserati, preparing to pull open the door and jump in, Li Xiaoxue lifted her long white veil skirt and chased after him quickly: "Brother Haoxuan, wait for me!"